Lisa Poems - Poems about Lisa

Enchanted Norse the dark place of dwarves trickery leaving graveyard dark from gargano graves formed in to spear heads making witch ornaments with light bulbs filled with forbidden black sand smuggled from Maui candle wax...Read the rest...

Remembering a granddaughter good times of Kentucky bourbon visits back home a doting father Pete Pete Lil Pete the many flowers planted I always chose the yellow ones these were for friendship sheer loss Gargano...Read the rest...

Mona Lisa Love is black, so was she. I have regrets at not asking, but it was never gonna be. If we dared to love, we would have broken apart, The truest form of feeling good. Memories I hold. ...Read the rest...

Lisa had never lived alone, she did not know what to expect. I am scared, she admitted, alert and self-circumspect. She left her fiancé’ and his baggage, of which there was a lot. Moved away to Wisconsin, arrived...Read the rest...

Her story she wished to repaint With each step, she refined a stroke Striving to create a perfect picture An abstract, where every feeling is captured. In her old portrait Black was dominant and vibrant Seeping into every corner of...Read the rest...

Do years pass quickly, not the beautiful memories stuck in the mind more than in the fond heart? When will I hug my Lisa and delight her with kisses? When can this dream be real, letting joys...Read the rest...

BLACK MONA LISA Art renaissance, a masterpiece did appear, A captivating portrait, both bold and sincere. Splintering ebony grace, a figure so rare, The Black Mona Lisa, with brown eyes and flair. Her visage, a canvas of shadows silent...Read the rest...

She is another man's property...Read the rest...

A smile, so deep like midnight sleep There's secret hidden in her peep A painted face of mystery Crafted in guise of mastery Even the ancients did not know The meaning in her mystic glow Her...Read the rest...

fainting painting 11/7/23...Read the rest...

If she does not look pretty you can forget your pay Leonardo watched the patron keenly that day She had better not look corpulent, make her look thin. da Vinci knew now what a pickle he was in....Read the rest...

Wherever he looks her gaze follows his every step...Read the rest...

Monkeys make the world go round The world go round, the world go round Monkeys make the world go round They make the world go round. Vervet, howler, capuchin Marmoset or tamarin Their ooking and their screaming sound Can make the world...Read the rest...

Who steampunked up the Mona Lisa? I did not know but I thought Michelangelo would have laughed. One of those big open-mouthed gaping teeth laughs Where milk comes shooting out of your nose. That’s how it struck me. Of course,...Read the rest...

Dedication is to my Friends who avoid judging: You are not the judge But judge you must For earthly matters and such Leave hell to satan or demons But Heaven in fragrances of your words: Epitaph, apology, poetry, piety, congrats -...Read the rest...